I don't know what I'll do to you but I find myself at the East river, waiting to meet with you and late at night, I keep dreaming of you we're making love on the sofa that belongs to you we fly higher than kites when we're face to face searching for time alone in this here violent place and we don't know who we are, or why we met but it's strangely good in some sort of freakish way the things we'll do will make you feel like a woman falling in love with a man she doesn't even know the words we'll say will send your mind on a journey looking for self-understanding of the things we've done catch your breath, you're heart beats too fast you feel my presence in your arms will not last I have an urge, I must kiss your hand the fresh scent of this womans fragrance lies deep in my head so we slit our wrists and we join our blood to symbolize some type of crazy oath sometimes it feels so wrong, but it could be good enough to sacrifice our freedom for each others hearts the things we'll do will make you feel like a woman falling in love with a man she doesn't even know the words we'll say will send your mind on a journey looking for self-understanding of the things we've done I said the things we'll do will make you feel like a woman falling in love with a man she doesn't even know the words we'll say will send your mind on a journey looking for self-understanding of the things we've done